Her choice

Days passed.  I had made sure Adele's pussy and ass had gotten enough attention; in addition to the usual routine of taking my cock, I enjoyed stretching her cunt and ass close to the limit. I would, for example, insert all five fingers in her pussy, tucked together nicely, and then forcefully open them, like an umbrella, to push her tender, silky pouch as far it extended. Adele's yells and pleads sounded sometimes  pretty panicked when my fingers were reaching the verges of her physique.  A good routine involved countless times of pushing, making a quick release by tucking the fingers back together and then pushing again. Her pussy looked really used -  almost ruined - afterward, contracting really slowly from its huge gaping state. Nevertheless, it always felt as good as ever.

More strict punishment was, of course, a constant part of the fun, too.

One morning Adele had not shaved her pubic hair properly, so after having her shave her hole as  smooth as I demand it to be, she got a pussy spanking to remember. I first had her lying on her back on the bed, and then tied her legs to the bed poles to keep her still and spread as open as possible. I then roughly fucked her with four fingers, simultaneously rubbing her clit, to have her cunt tender, excited and ready for punishment. I always wanted her clitoris to be properly out of its sheath before taking a beating. A hairbrush, with a stern wooden paddle on the other end, was my instrument of choice.  I climbed on top of her, landed my ass pretty much on her face, and slammed the brush right on her pussy. “Aaaghh!”, she screamed. I inspected the red mark and it seemed that the paddle covered just about everything it was supposed to, including her clit, proudly protruded from its sheath and shelter. Before proceeding, I moved my ass closer to her face and told her:

“While I spank your pussy raw, I want you to pleasure me. Use one of your hands on my cock, and the other to gently finger my asshole.”

She cautiously slid a finger inside me and grabbed my cock between her fingers. I then brought the brush harshly down on her cunt, which made her finger twitch nicely inside me. She, of course screamed, which gave me an idea.

“If you can take 10 hits without making more noise than a slight whimper, your punishment will be over. Otherwise, it's going to be 20 hits.”

She really seemed to concentrate, and after five hits had passed, I had not heard a thing. Her labia was turning bright red. I added some force to the next three and heard screams muted to a whimper, but she was really close to breaking. There was a small bruise forming on the inside of her left outer labia, and I was sure her pussy was on fire. She was stroking my cock mechanically, and the finger in my ass twitched wildly on each hit.

I decided I wanted her to break, so I took the eighth hit to the next level, hitting probably twice as hard as before. “Aaaaggh! Awwwgod aaaaah!”, she screamed,  unable to control it anymore.

“Looks like you want another ten, then? This cunt looks really raw already, and I'm sure that last one will leave a black and blue bruise that lasts for days. Do you enjoy this so much that you just had to scream for more?”

“No please”, she pleaded, “Please, it's too much. Please give me another punishment instead. It's burning, my... cunt, your cunt, it's really bad.”

I answered, in a mildly sarcastic tone: “What do you think could be a suitable replacement for punishing your cunt, then? Don't think a simple spanking to your thighs and ass cheeks will do.”

She squirmed a bit and blurted without looking at me in the eye:  “Umm, maybe if you hit my, you know, anus. Please, anything else.”

I looked at her pussy again, and boy, was it swollen like never before. Two blackish bruises had formed on her labia on both sides. It was lovely to realize that we had gotten this far - that I could actually give her a punishment that hurt; that I really seemed to own her body now. It was, of course, an invitation to push further.

“Your anus, your nice and tight little butt hole? This hairbrush wouldn't even hit it properly. Any other suggestions?”

“You could, well,  cane it. Please cane my butt hole, please cane it sharply.”

“Cane your butt hole? That does sound intriguing.”

“Please, untie my legs, and I'll get on my knees and spread my cheeks for your punishment. Spread my asshole for the cane.”

She was pleading more elaborately than ever before, so either she was really desperate to spare her cunt from more beating, or she was truly submitting to me. In any case, her offer was beautiful. I untied her legs and Adele quickly crawled into position. Her red, swollen pussy stuck out like a baboon's ass. Her light brown, star-shaped anus stood out beautifully, just waiting to be hurt. I got a small wooden cane and she seemed to tremble a bit upon seeing it.

Whack! I gave her anus a good hit, right on the target. She had buried her mouth in the blanket and a muted scream was heard. Whack, whack, whack! I hit her hole three more times, waiting between hits only for that second or two, that it took her buttocks to unclench. This resulted in more muted screaming, but no protests or unnecessary squirming. After two more properly taken hits, I grabbed her hair and took her mouth to my cock.

“Take it deep and slow, no hands. Rub your beautiful clit while your at it, and insert a finger in your ass. I want your punished holes to pulse, I want you to cum.”

She sucked me wildly, taking short deep breaths while constantly pressing my cock as deep as she could -  and fingered herself to a violent, trembling orgasm that had her collapse, shaking and panting, on the bed.

“Tomorrow, were gonna go on a nice weekend trip and we're going to be doing some nice new things. These will include punishment, humiliation and pleasure. Do you want to go?”, I asked.

She was still breathing heavily and gave a tired answer “Yes, I really want to go.”